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I know you, I know how good you are, and I want you on Minerva.

What does Terrats have to say about that? I don't care what she says.

-It's still there? -Lots of girls have them over there.

Look, like my cousins.

-You wear a veil, there? -Yeah.

-Stop, stop... Stop. -What's up?

-Afraid someone might see us? -No, I don't care.

(Ã’scar) I should have gone to the police.

-You're going to the countryside, period. -No, I'm not going anywhere.

There's something magical about you.

-He sees me for who I am. - (Laila) Are you into him?

(Raquel) Burglars broke into my house.

- (Janina) When? - (Raquel) The other day.

-Did you take the bracelet, yes or no? -Who do you think you are?

What would you say if I suggested you be the club's sports psychologist?

OK, go ahead.

-That kid has a father. -Are you trying to say it's me?

I really can't believe she told you!

Terrat's kid isn't a test-tube baby. Dad's the father.

If I let you in, you'll expect something else to happen.

Seems to me like you and I have different ways of doing things.

I'm sorry. Let's have one last beer.

Are you coming in?

(Speaks in Arabic)

He's from my grandmother's town. I'm sure my dad knows his family.

-How old is he? -(Speak in Arabic)

-He's 17. -OK, cool.

If he's a minor, we can call the police or whatever.

-They won't leave him on the street. -No, we can't call anyone.

He was already in a center. He escaped.

He wants to go to Barcelona to find some friends he has there.

He just snuck into our house.

He hurt his ankle. He needs a place to stay until he gets better.

What if he's a criminal?

If he was a white Catalan boy you wouldn't think that, would you?

You have no idea what's going on!

He isn't even 18, he's far from his family...

and he's in a country he doesn't know.

You're all in a hurry to go to protests in favor of refugees

and Txarango concerts, but when it's time to do something for real, you all chicken out.

(Lorena) She's right.

Let him stay until his ankle gets better, and...

and then we'll see what we do.

#

# We always go forward, not back.

# Always ahead, we're like a beast. They won't stop us.

# We always go forward, not back.

# Remember that together there are no barriers,

# Because I know what we're made of.

# Yeah, yeah...

# We're fixing to win and dream.

# Yeah... #

(Whistle)

# ("Why You Sleeping", III-Esha and Angelenah) #

-Morning! -Morning.

(Teapot whistles)

No, no, I got it.

-Have you had breakfast? -Yeah. With Anna, a little while ago.

Dad, tomorrow night can you drive me somewhere? There's a DJ I want to see.

So you can go out again until some ungodly hour? No.

No, Emma, no. We said you were going to get focused.

It's your last year before college, your future's on the line.

Well, my musical career's on the line, too.

Some things only happen once, and this is super important to me.

-You can listen to music at home. -A session isn't just songs, Dad.

It's the vibe, the requests people make,

what's happening on the dance floor...

If I listen to it at home, it's just not the same.

Once I feel like you're focused on school again,

I'll drive you wherever you want.

-If you want, I can call Toni Alcober... -No, you're not calling anyone.

-Will you be here for lunch? -No, don't wait for me.

- (Nile) Man, he's really sleeping. - (Laila) Poor guy, must be exhausted.

Well, he scared the crap out of me.

-Are you going to stay with him, then? -Yeah, I'll stay here until they get back.

OK, cool. Sorry, I'm supposed to meed my dad.

Don't worry about it.

-Aren't you going to the sports center? -Yeah, I just have to stop by my house first.

-By the way, Nil... -Yeah?

-How's your dad doing? -Fine...

What about his business?

Well, he always has some project going on. Why?

You think he could give Jamal a job?

-Whatever's available. -Oh, now I see what you're getting at.

-What? Hang on! -What do you want, Laila?

We should help him so he doesn't end up in the hands of some mafia.

You've really changed since you spent the summer in Morocco.

-What does that mean? -That you're different.

-Is that a problem? -I liked the old Laila better.

The one who tried to pretend she wasn't Moroccan?

-That's not what I said. -No. I'm telling you, Nil.

I've always been from there. Maybe you just didn't want to see it.

(Door opens)

Well, I reserved the hotel in Provence. And I got 50% off!

I mentioned Toni Alcober.

Núria, what's wrong?

I know you're the father of Terrats' kid.

I swear, it only happened once.

It was when you and me...

-It was just as friends. -Now you can have kids "as friends"?

No, that's not what I mean.

It was a slip-up.

Besides, you were with...

Santi. I'm not asking you to justify sleeping with her.

But we were patching things up, and now you'll have a son.

I think I have every right to know, don't I?

-I won't have a son. -You can call it whatever you want.

Seriously, I won't be this kid's father.

I talked to Júlia, we both know where we stand.

-It's like I did her a favor. -Oh, come on.

Don't play it down.

Do you think I'm happy about this? Especially not right now!

I was just as surprised as you.

And it bothers me as much as it does you.

All I wanted was to fix things.

Núria, you guys are my family.

You're the woman I love.

I always have and always will, you have to believe me.

I do.

But here's the thing: I know you too well.

You won't be able to act like this kid's not yours.

Even if Terrats doesn't want you to be involved,

even if you think you're sure about it,

you won't be able to ignore it.

That's just not you.

It's not you.

(Berta) Come on, Lore!

OK, girls, there you go!

OK! Circle round, girls.

(Jordi) I have a question for you: who are you?

- (Emma) Minerva. -(All) Minerva.

You're not you, or you, or you. You're a team.

On a team, nobody's better or worse. All that matters is the team.

On and off the court. Exactly, girls.

We need to find that team spirit

we had last year, all right?

Let's take a 10 minute break! We'll come back when the others get here.

(Raquel) Hey, does anyone want to hang tomorrow?

Pretty good, right?

No, not "pretty good." It went great.

Hey! You're here early. Mm-hm. Like always, to warm up.

You guys met up early? Nobody told me.

Yeah, I just asked them to come.

We had to work on some things that...

that you don't need.

What, I'm such a bother you'd rather I don't come at all?

No. No, it's not that. I can't believe this.

At Olímpic, they never would've thought to hold practice

without the whole team being there.

Well, maybe Olímpic does it their way, and we do it our way.

Yeah, yeah. There, if you don't play well, they put you on the bench.

And here, if you're the best, they push you aside.

900... 1000.

Man! I didn't think this lottery was worth the trouble, but...

with this and the dinners, we made exactly 3,000.

I'll make the deposit tomorrow. Mm-hm.

This week we have to pay to register

for the tournament in Galicia.

They're dying to go. I really admire you.

Dealing with that whole group and their raging hormones is no small feat.

It's a really important tournament, but it costs the club a lot of money.

If they even think to start messing around, I'm dragging their asses back home.

Come in! (Knocking at the door)

Terrats, you wanted to see me? Yes. Come in, we're all done.

See you. See you.

Hey! See you later.

Um... What?

No, tomorrow we're playing Industrial.

And it's not an easy match. Yeah, I know. What... what's up?

Why do you split the team up to train?

Did you just talk to Janina? She came here to compete.

She told me if you keep pushing her aside,

she'll leave before the draft closes; makes sense, right?

Yeah, but I'm not pushing her aside. That's not exactly what happened.

She's the best player we have, and you don't have her come to practice.

I looked over the fact that you kept Laila, Emma and Lorena, but...

Look, Terrats... you made me sports coordinator, right?

Yes, of course. I guess it's because you trust me.

Yes, but I've seen lots of people like you.

Focused people who do things right.

But as soon as you give them a team to coach, they start trying weird stuff.

What, are you trying to be original?

Do you think that doing things like I would doesn't make you a real coach?

I don't know, Terrats, I'm trying to do things my way.

It'd be nice if you gave me a chance

to show you this can work.

I did it last year, didn't I? Yeah...

But experiments are only good if they bring results.

Otherwise, they're absurd; it's playing favorites.

Think about it. OK.

-So what do we do, Laila? -I can spend nights there.

If he tries anything sketchy, I'll be the first to kick him out.

-(Phone: message alert) -Ricard is going to kill you guys.

-He's been alone for a while. -He's not alone.

I'll send him a message.

Hey, didn't you used to have an LGTBI flag on that?

Uh... yeah, but...

it started to come undone, so I tore it off.

It was cool.

Janina! How's it going?

I'm still waiting for your interesting proposal.

I already thought it all out.

Want to meet here tomorrow after the game?

Sounds good.

Was Janina upset

we did practice without her?

A little.

Yeah, I think... I think I screwed up.

Uh-oh... What?

The first time you make a change you start to doubt it? You need to try stuff.

Yeah, but I think I shouldn't... I don't know, it wasn't right.

So? So what if it wasn't right? It's not a big deal.

You don't give yourself a chance to make mistakes. That's no way to learn.

You're just copying others.

I don't give myself a chance? I've already screwed up plenty.

That wasn't your fault.

You're too worried about what Janina thinks.

Or Terrats, or your father, or your sister...

You need to believe in yourself more.

You've got me all figured out.

Well, when we did therapy, I listened to you.

Did you listen to me, or...? Hold on, now.

No, I think we have to take it all into account.

I mean, in spite of everything I've been through... I'm doing pretty good.

I got rid of Germán, I'm focused on the team and I'm here,

I could be at home crying like a little girl.

OK, but you still think about Germán.

No. He's water under the bridge.

You just mentioned him. Mm-hm, to say he's water under the bridge.

# Everything starts here, always.

# It's a wheel that never stops,

# It all starts here. #

Anna! Hey!

Where's Mom?

Mom's fine, she went out for a bit. Have a seat.

What's going on? Want any?

No, I want you to tell me what's going on.

I wanted to talk to you guys.

Emma found out before I could tell her,

but I want to do things right with you.

Dad, you're scaring me. Tell me what's going on.

Terrat's son is his. What?

It's simple: he's the one who knocked up Terrats.

Emma. Hold on, this...

this is a joke, right? I just found out a few days ago.

Oh, so it's true?

But... hold on, does Mom know?

Yes.

You mean you've been sleeping with Terrats?

No, I'm not sleeping with Terrats. It only happened once!

After all his lectures about condoms...

-He doesn't even know where to buy them. -Emma, that's enough!

That's enough? Nothing more to say, right?

We're going have a little brother.

Now, if you don't mind, I have to go catch up on my studies.

Because studying is super important.

It was when your mom and I weren't together.

One day me and Júlia met up, and... to be honest,

we were both pretty messed up,

we had some wine...

You had some wine, you got drunk...

you didn't know what you were doing...

Same old story, right? Anna...

Dad, this is nuts!

Should I start calling Terrats my stepmom, or...?

Come on, don't talk nonsense.

Your relationship with Júlia doesn't have to change.

I'm not going to judge you.

But lately, the Ricou family...

we're a shining example.

Santi, what do you want me to say? There's nothing more we can do.

I can't back down, and neither can you.

No, listen; I'm not happy everyone found out, either.

No, your family isn't "everyone", but it is a lot of people.

Listen, Santi, I can't keep talking about this, OK?

Ow...! (Keys clink)

Will you deposit the money for Galicia?

No? OK, great, thanks a lot.

You stay focused, I'll do it.

OK, I'll do it myself. Bye.

Hi. Hey.

I made sausages and fries, which I know you like.

We've been eating healthy for a long time in this house.

I'll cook some vegetables.

I'll do it myself.

Don't bother her.

Don't you think you've gone too far with Mom?

I know, too.

Jesus Christ.

And I'm the one going too far?

Thanks to your mom, the whole town knows.

One day this kid will grow up, and he'll want to know.

And I won't be able to decide what I want to tell him

because your mom decided for me.

She really screwed me over, Berta.

It's my fault for trusting her.

I've never been able to count on your mother.

I don't know why I thought she'd be different now. I don't know...

He lied to us. His name's Ahmed, and he's 18.

-Where'd you get this from? -His backpack. He was in the bathroom.

-You can't trust him. -Lots of people do that.

They claim they're minors so they don't get deported... It doesn't matter.

-Let me talk to him, maybe... -Laila, he lied to us all.

Look at what he said. Who knows if he's from your grandma's town?

What if we just give him the money to get to Barcelona?

-That'd be a way to help him. -And to get rid of him.

OK, let's see, um...

Tomorrow morning when Lore gets back from the hospital, we'll talk about it.

He's not dangerous, we know that. Just relax, we'll talk about it tomorrow.

Sure you don't want me to spend the night again?

Don't worry about it.

Yesterday we let you stay so you didn't have to go home alone so late,

that's all.

Right.

No, but seriously, don't worry about it. We can figure it out.

But... thanks.

I was kind of a douche yesterday.

But it was nice of you to stick around and help out.

In the end I got to play the brave prince protecting the women,

which you know I love.

The women? He's the only one you were alone with.

Yeah... now I guess I protect lost boys.

I'm serious, though.

I liked feeling like I could count on someone.

Look at you: the poor thing with nobody to turn to...

-Well, lately... -What?

-You have a ton of friends! -But something isn't right.

I don't know... we didn't fight or anything,

but something just isn't working.

You feel like you don't fit in with others,

you don't fit in anywhere, nobody understands you.

Yeah, exactly.

-Welcome to the club. -That happens to you, too?

Ever since I quit studying math, it's like...

everyone around me is in a whole other world.

The guys on the team are cool, but...

Why'd you quit studying?

I was bored.

I don't like main roads.

Let's say I'm more into back roads.

If it makes you feel any better, I'm lost in the woods and I can't find a path.

Or even worse, I'm some preppy girl with all roads open to me...

and I don't know which one to choose.

-You don't seem preppy to me. -Well I am, I should just admit it.

OK, maybe a little. But you're no wuss,

at least in front of the goal.

Raquel, not everyone can hold their nerve

when a ball comes flying at them at 100 per hour.

If you need anything, just give me a shout.

With my bike, I can run over to protect you or... to help out.

You can give me a shout, too, if you need me.

Go get some rest, you have a big game tomorrow.

Girls... Raquel, Laila...

Hey, wake up.

-Jamal's not here. -What?

I just got back from the hospital, his stuff's gone.

Jamal!

Jamal?

Jamal!

Laila, he's gone.

He is from my grandma's town, that part was true.

What does that say?

"Thanks, friend."

Leaving so soon?

Yes, I have a meeting in Barcelona. Bye.

(Door opens and closes)

This goes...

Oh, that's easy! (Doorbell rings)

Pretty.

Hi. Hi, Núria.

Do you want to come in? No need, I'll be quick.

Look, Júlia, years ago you were just Santi's good friend...

who always saw things differently from me.

When I suggested he get one job,

you suggested another.

"How about this apartment, Santi?" "No, Terrats says the other one's better."

I took it. It's his life and I have to accept it.

Then Anna came.

She wanted to play hockey, and there you were again.

My daughter spent more time with you than with me.

I took that, too.

But this time you've gone too far.

No need for excuses.

You were drunk, you weren't thinking, that sort of thing.

You knew exactly what you were doing

when you screwed Santi without a condom.

The most important thing is always whatever you want.

You're an asshole.

-Are you going to play with that on? -Yeah, why not?

I don't know, won't you be hot?

No. Plus, it keeps my hair out of my face.

Laila, I know the thing with Jamal got to you, but...

Lorena, I can wear whatever I want on my head.

-Everyone in my family wears one. -Everyone, or all the women?

The women. This is my tribute to them.

Well, maybe we should look at the regulations.

I hope they don't keep us from playing because of your tribute.

-If they do, I'll make a scene. -Can't you save your tribute for later?

Do you celebrate goals during the match or afterwards?

Well, there you go.

All right, girls.

Let's see, Industrial

may be more physical than us, but we're more agile.

So this is what we're going to do: you're all going to play.

We'll make changes every 10 minutes so you can rest

and be at 100% the whole game.

Anna, if you change us every 10 minutes we won't be in synch.

Janina, that's how we're going to do it. You're all going to play.

And we're going to win. (All) Yeah.

Let's go then! I want you all at 100%, girls!

# ("All About You", Queen C)

Keep on them, girls! Emma, you're all alone!

Think of the stick, Raquel! Come on, Raquel, be quick!

Shoot, Laila!

Emma, do it on the first shot!

What's the matter, muzzie? With that burqa on, you can't even see the ball.

It's not a burqa, dumbass! Eva, Eva, time out.

(Whistle)

Laila, change with Judit.

What? Do you have a problem with my hijab too, or what?

Laila, we'll talk later, okay? God damn it!

Irene, you stay in. The rest of you, on the bench.

Come on, girls, on the court, now! Come on, let's go!

-Forget it, they just aren't used to it. Leave me alone, Emma.

Goal! Good job, Janina!

(Fans) Goooal!

Good, girls, good! We're tied, 2 to 2!

Come on, come on!

Nice block, Bruna!

Yeah, Nerea! Good one, Janina!

OK! (Whistle)

# Yeah!

# One more time, break it down. #

-(Door opens) -(Approaching footsteps)

Oh, Anna! Finally, I was looking for you.

I guess you're... disappointed.

If you don't mind, I'd rather talk about this some other time.

I've had enough for one day.

OK, let's change the subject.

Anna, the match today was a disaster.

Your little inventions were just that: inventions.

And Janina had to save the team all by herself.

Anna...

Are you sure you want the girls' team to shine like it used to?

Because I'm starting to have my doubts.

-We need to get our shit together. -She hates us! Did you...

Hey, Mohamette! Forget your towel?

Nah, she's meeting a guy. He won't do her if she's dressed like an Arab.

How can you be such a dumbass?

That's the second time today you've called me a dumbass.

-Hey, come on, Laila, no... -If we let you come here,

the least you could do is try to blend in.

Here women don't cover themselves. we're free, you frigging muzzie!

What? Go on, insult me again!

-You're not going to record shit. Get it! -What are you doing?

Stop! Stop it!

-Lore! Stop! -Hey, hey, hey!

(Panicked breathing drowns out voices)

Leave me alone!

This is what happens to muzzies like you who don't keep their mouths shut.

Aah! What are you doing?!

-Get out of here or I'll call the cops! -Piece of shit!

(Panicked breathing)

Lore? Lore, what's wrong? Are you alright?

-I'm sorry... -What's wrong?

-I don't know what happened to me, I'm sorry! -I was scared too, it's allright.

It's OK.

Relax.

Everything sucks lately.

-Yeah... -(Phone: message alert)

Emma, the team just doesn't work.

And I have a mess at home you wouldn't believe.

-Cool. -(Phone: message alert)

"Cool"?

-Emma, you're not listening to me. -Oh, sorry, Berta.

Toni says that if I go tonight, he'll put me on the list.

What the hell are you doing? Give it back, that's not funny.

Berta!

I don't know if you've noticed,

but lately you talk more with Toni than with us.

Well, we work together. We spend lots of time making music and stuff.

I don't know why Raquel is so pissed at her father.

To me, he seems... I don't know, like an honest guy.

-Plus, he knows a lot about music. -Oh yeah? Well, there you go.

Why don't you go grab a few drinks with him and forget about the rest of us.

Berta, what's wrong? Are you mad?

No, I'm not mad.

I'm worried about all this stuff with my aunt,

and I feel like you don't give a shit.

Of course not. He's my dad, too, you know?

You have no idea what it's like with him and my mom.

Yeah... Maybe my aunt's right, and my mom really messed up.

Nah. These things always come out in the end.

The more up front you are about it, the better.

-Man, you just don't give a shit. -What? Am I right or not?

I've always been happy

that my parents told me I was adopted when I was little,

instead of making shit up.

Hey, what about you and me? Are we going to be sisters?

No, because my aunt's son isn't my brother.

Yeah, but Terrats is practically your mom.

My mom better not hear you say that.

-You know what we can do? -What?

This summer we could all go on a trip together:

Your mom, me, Terrats, that kid running around...

-Like one big happy family. -Yeah, more like "Modern Family", now.

Well, there you go.

# I pretend I'm fine, but inside I feel a pain...

(Door opens)

Hey... don't stay up too late.

Don't worry.

# Now life is rain, I don't remember the sun.

# I'm tangled in black branches sticking out of the ground.

# My thoughts are constantly at war.

# My heart's frozen and fragile, it shatters with one blow.

# I'm the trumpet of the "dies irae", eternal flame.

# I've been addicted to this shit since I was a child.

# I have enough drugs to stop a train, pink, white and green.

# I also have a history and not much to lose.

# Mom, I was born a delinquent and I always will be. #

-Hey, hot stuff. -(Flor) Hey, what's up?

-How are you doing? -Good, you?

How was your day?

Well, I managed to piss in the toilet instead of a bedpan,

-So... hooray for me. -Good job!

-Using the toilet all by yourself! -I didn't say that.

My mom, the nurse and me all went to the bathroom,

but hey, I managed to hit the toilet bowl.

Well, bit by bit, you'll see.

Want me to change the water for your flowers?

Everyone who comes in here and doesn't know what to say

changes the water for my flowers.

If you're thirsty, you can drink it.

Oh! Sorry, sorry... sorry.

-Hold on, I'll call the janitor. -No, I got it!

OK... what's up, girl?

I don't know what's wrong with me, Flor.

Well, take it easy. Just tell me.

-I'm a mess. -No, you're not.

Lore...

This afternoon... after the game,

These girls from Industrial attacked Laila in the parking lot.

We were alone and I don't know what happened, but...

I just froze up, Flor.

I didn't know how to respond, my body just froze up.

I just... stood there and didn't help her.

You can't always be the brave one.

Yeah, but it's not the first time it's happened to me, Flor.

I'm scared, Flor... I'm really scared.

I came back from the trip because...

because I was scared shitless.

I couldn't continue on my own.

In Paris one night...

I met this girl in a queer club, and...

we went outside and started hooking up...

and suddenly I was on the ground...

getting the crap beat out of me, and...

I was so out of it I didn't even feel the pain.

But... but how? They hit you?

Yeah, some neo-Nazis.

The worst part was the other girl.

She ended up with her head split, she even had to go to the hospital.

The police came quick, but...

It was horrible.

Well, you're home now.

Come here.

It's OK, you're all right.

# ("Outta' Sight", The Cherry Drops)

#

Hey, how's it going? Hey! What are you doing here?

Nothing, I just decided to swing by. Your dad said you weren't...

Forget about him, he can never keep track of my schedule, poor guy.

What about Lumpa? She's awesome, isn't she?

Yeah, she has some really strong beats.

I told you you'd like it. Yeah, that's why I'm here.

Lumpa really connects with people.

See? She draws them in. That's what I want us to work on together.

#

Is this the hottest thing you could think of? Breaking into the club?

Shh! Security might hear us.

Here it is.

Terrats' office? How are you going to get in?

Hold the light.

(Lock turns)

What are you looking for?

I saw them come in yesterday.

-Is this the surprise? -We can take it.

Yeah, so... your plan sounded good,

but are we really here to steal a poster with me on it?

You know if I ask for one they'll just give it to me?

The fun thing about this office

...is this.

OK, OK...

Whoops!

# ("Outta' Sight", The Cherry Drops)

Dude, watch yourself... What?

I know that stupid face.

It's the same one I make every time I fall head over heels.

What? I'm her producer, that's how I see her.

I'm telling you from experience.

You'd better watch yourself, these days they bite back.

Kike, don't project your stories on me, OK?

I'm just warning you. You know what they say:

"Don't get your meat..." You could have thought of that before,

you would have saved us some trouble. Live and learn.

I'm not like you, Kike. Right.

#

That was like scoring 3 goals in a row in the Eurocup.

You can tell a real orgasm from a fake one, right?

Aren't you done? I can get off you and you can finish up...

Relax, Lluquet, I'm great.

Like I was saying: like doing a hat-trick in the Eurocup.

Whoever scores 3 goals gets to keep the ball.

-Oof... -All yours.

Hurry up!

Coming.

Crap, my shoes!

I'll help you catch a cab, it's late.

Don't worry, I have a motorcycle. Oh yeah?

Yeah, sometimes Anna lends me hers.

Don't worry about me, I just came here for the show.

Sorry... I'd walk you home, but I have to...

Don't worry about it, Toni.

OK.

See you. See you.

Bye!

-(Car horn) -(Tires shrieking)

(Police siren in the distance)

(Birds chirping)

Good Morning.

Emma?

When we said you had to catch up on your studies...

you didn't have to do it all in one night.

-I'm going to make breakfast. -OK.

(Phone: message alert)

Oh... gardening?

It was a mess.

-How'd it go in Barcelona? -Great.

Honestly, I love staying at Cristina's.

It's... like an oasis to think, I don't know why I don't go more often.

What did you think about?

Santi, when we were younger and I was jealous of Terrats,

I always thought that...

that there was something that... that only I would have with you:

Our daughters.

Núria, I'm not in love with Júlia, I never have been.

I know. I'm sorry, but I can't get it out of my head.

That was the one thing only I had with you, and now she will, too...

I'd love to be more modern.

I'm serious, Santi, I tried my best.

but I just... I can't.

I want us to get a divorce.

For once and for all.

(Door opens)

Guys, I pulled a hat-trick in Terrats' office!

-In Terrat's office? -Bullshit.

-Don't believe me? -No.

-No. -No.

- (Nil) You're full of it. -Then where'd I get this from?

Did you guys really do it in there?

You're nuts! Did you clean up after, or did you leave a present on her desk?

Putxi, no, man! Always the same.

Hey, Janina's over there, man.

She totally just caught us.

The girls on the other team were messed up, but...

Yeah, I didn't expect it either.

-I'll tell him you said hi, don't worry. -OK, thanks.

-BS! -That'd be sweet.

-Hey, what's up? -(Everyone) Hi.

-Be right back. -OK.

Hey.

I heard what happened with the girls from Industrial.

And, well, I don't know... I'm sorry.

I sent you some messages and I called, but...

but you didn't answer, and...

I guess you also heard Jamal left, right?

I don't know, Nil, you could've done something for him.

You could've asked your dad...

Come on, don't try and send me on a guilt trip.

He lied to us all.

Jesus, sometime's you get so... I get however I want!

You know he might end up with some mafia,

working 24/7 and sleeping on the street?

Don't wig out. He wanted to go to Barcelona to find his friends, right?

-Well, I'm sure he found them. -Great! One less problem for you.

You know what, Nil?

I need some distance. That's why I haven't answered your messages.

What...? Distance from what?

OK, so this Jamal thing is affecting us, but we've been together for...

It's not about Jamal. It's not about Jamal, Nil.

It's me. I can see you don't get me. I need some room to breathe.

Guys, the cops came; they're outside.

-The cops? Why? -I don't know.

Something like this...

I just don't get it.

I'm sure it wasn't anyone from the club.

I guess it was last night. I left around 7,

and someone broke into my office.

How much money did you say there was? 3,000 euros.

I counted it just before leaving yesterday,

it was money for a tournament.

That ball looks familiar. Lucas, have you been in my office?

You think I don't know you stole the money?

You're accusing me of stealing again?

Lucas is a good guy. Sure, sure a really good guy.

But did he take the money, yes or no?

Take that off Instagram right now!

It's easier to justify yourself than to admit you're a little racist, huh?

What's up, do you live here?

Hey, are you okay?

Companies spy on us, right?

-Is that why you put that on there? -This?

Júlia! Berta... Berta!

I feel like there are lots of girls who sing like me,

but guys who give me this kind of opportunity? There's only you.

You're so pretty!

Good morning.

We're here because we got a recording of the road

the day of the accident.